“You really think so?”
“After thinking I’m ugly, or at best plain, for nearly twenty years, I hardly think I’m going to change my mind overnight,” Summer muttered. She lifted her head to meet his eyes, a half-smile turning up one corner of her mouth. Her fingers twitched a little. “What do you think I’m doing?”
Isaac swallowed, honestly not sure what she was doing at all. He had never had someone do this… Anna had never done anything like that for him. “I don’t know,” he admitted, eyes glued to her hand on his cock.
Pausing, she blinked up at him. “I /know/ you aren’t a virgin too. Are you.” She stroked slowly along his length, just getting a sense of him, and kissed the mark on his hip. “Nobody’s ever given you a handjob?”